Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

"The beasts from Watson Tribe were also there?" Shi Jie’s voice had a certain shrillness to it.

Luo Ke nodded: "Actually, on this trip out, if Xiu Yan and that Snake Beast hadn’t saved us, I’m afraid we might not have been able to return."

"What happened? Did the beasts of the Serra Tribe start attacking you?" Dashi asked anxiously.

Luo Ke shook his head: "No, we encountered a pack of Hyena Beasts during our hunt. So many of them, I thought we were surely done for, so I threw Luo Zhi into the fray, but to my surprise, this little fellow somehow brought the beasts of the Watson Tribe to our rescue."

He said bitterly, "More than a dozen members of our tribe were killed, and only about twenty or so Hyena Beasts ran away."

Shi Jie slapped Luo Ke’s shoulder: "What about the rest of our tribesmen?"

Luo Ke said: "Many of our tribesmen have bone injuries. Ying Da’s shoulder blade was bitten by the Hyena Beasts, and she can’t fly. The Shaman of their tribe can treat bone injuries, so I sent them to the Watson Tribe first. I brought some tribesmen back with me to tell you about the situation in the Serra Tribe."

"Able to treat bone injuries?" Shi Jie and Dashi both looked skeptical.

Luo Ke laughed again: "I don’t know if it’s true. After all, I didn’t see them recover, but having a Shaman to treat them is better than having them follow me back through a long journey."

"True." Dashi nodded in agreement.

"What do you think this Serra Tribe is up to?" Shi Jie said, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.

Dashi snorted coldly: "The Serra Tribe has always been domineering in the Lamu Mountains, and they are at odds with the Monte Tribe. Their coming here must have something to do with the major trade fair."

"Since you guys already know about this, I won’t waste any more time. I’ll take some of our tribesmen with me to the Watson Tribe to bring back the rest of our tribesmen," Luo Ke said as he stood up.

Dashi nodded, "Go ahead, be careful on the road."

Luo Ke nodded in acknowledgment, recruited more than twenty Orcs from within the tribe, and set out for the Watson Tribe.

Meanwhile, in another part of the forest.

The tense atmosphere permeated the clearing. Mo Na and Mo Peisi looked at each other. The sibling relationship that had always remained surface-level friendly finally crumbled after Mo Na lost her arm.

"Do you even realize what you’ve done? Huh!" Mo Peisi roared, his eyes red.

Mo Na looked even more sinister than before. Her eyes were filled with malice, the dark depths were devoid of any light, and her lips held a bizarre smile, "Of course I know what I’ve done. I want revenge. I want that Orc to lose his female companion, let him know the pain of losing an arm."

She pounded the ground, her voice filled with hate.

"You sent the beasts to capture that female companion. Do you think all of them are as harmless as the Humming Beast?"

Mo Peisi was on the verge of madness. He hadn’t yet completed the task assigned by his father, and Mo Na was already causing trouble.

A murderous look flashed in Mo Peisi’s eyes...

Mo Na turned to look at him: "If you think I’m a hindrance, then we should go our separate ways. You do what father asked of you. I’ll deal with my own problems. It has nothing to do with you."

Mo Peisi stared at her, seemingly calm: "That’s your decision."

Mo Na smiled eerily at him: "Indeed, it’s what I decided. When I get back, I’ll tell father the same thing."